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  • Life in 360 degrees
    I'm just one of the busy bees
    Buzzing in time to the one two threes
    Doing heavy lifting that destroyed my knees
    Kids today they never say please
    But todays angry youth ain't angry enough for me
    I'm being all
    I can be on a working mans salary
    I belong in a factory
    Maybe one day
    I'll take a day off or threeand
    I'll build you a house in a treeso you can look down as the factory con-sumed me
    In due time you will come to seethere is nothing wrong with youthat's not wrong with me
    With everybody here stepping on my beardit's a wonder that both ends always meetbut we separate the chaff from the wheattodays middle class is just so bourgeoisieand
    I'm picking up my diseaseon my working mans salary
    I belong in a factory
    Maybe one day
    I'll get my foreman to seethat productivity is going up in the factory be-cause of me
    Once I was led to believe that you'd returnand come back to me
    Working the earth and planting our seeds
    Growing alfalfa, carrots and peas
    Now my heart it just bleedsand bleeds and bleedsever since you felt the need to open your mouthand sneeze all over my working mans salary
    I belong in a factory
    Maybe one day when it's under lock and key
    We can start a colonyfor people who used to be people in the factory
    Like meLet's hear it for the factory
    The only thing that understood me truly
    Made a factory man out of me
    Three cheers for the factory
    Go factory
  • Life in 360 degrees
    I'm just one of the busy bees
    Buzzing in time to the one two threes
    Doing heavy lifting that destroyed my knees
    Kids today they never say please
    But todays angry youth ain't angry enough for me
    I'm being all
    I can be on a working mans salary
    I belong in a factory
    Maybe one day
    I'll take a day off or threeand
    I'll build you a house in a treeso you can look down as the factory con-sumed me
    In due time you will come to seethere is nothing wrong with youthat's not wrong with me
    With everybody here stepping on my beardit's a wonder that both ends always meetbut we separate the chaff from the wheattodays middle class is just so bourgeoisieand
    I'm picking up my diseaseon my working mans salary
    I belong in a factory
    Maybe one day
    I'll get my foreman to seethat productivity is going up in the factory be-cause of me
    Once I was led to believe that you'd returnand come back to me
    Working the earth and planting our seeds
    Growing alfalfa, carrots and peas
    Now my heart it just bleedsand bleeds and bleedsever since you felt the need to open your mouthand sneeze all over my working mans salary
    I belong in a factory
    Maybe one day when it's under lock and key
    We can start a colonyfor people who used to be people in the factory
    Like meLet's hear it for the factory
    The only thing that understood me truly
    Made a factory man out of me
    Three cheers for the factory
    Go factory